Now it seemed that this was probably Lu Xiaotian's true style of doing things. The reason he had kept a low profile previously when heading to Wuchou Valley was mostly due to his lower cultivation realm. Now, among their group, Lu Xiaotian's strength had surpassed theirs. The decisive and murderous manner in which he acted could not help but secretly startle even Baili Fei and Fu Yu, two people who had long held high positions and given orders in Yuanling City.
The strength of these skeletal, snake-bodied ghost spirits was definitely not weak. However, having broken away from their original ghost domain, coupled with the huge consumption along the way, they did not hold out for long. Until the last skeletal, snake-bodied ghost spirit was engulfed by the swarm of ants, Lu Xiaotian withdrew his gaze from the swarm.
"It looks like the current attention of these ant swarms isn't on us. We're quite lucky. Let's go, take us to find the three-corpse wood." Freed from that boundless swarm of ants, the pressure on Lu Xiaotian's shoulders also suddenly plummeted.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, please follow us." Hearing mention of the three-corpse wood, the joy of having just escaped a perilous situation was instantly diluted quite a bit. However, the corpse fiend still knew what was proper, leading Lu Xiaotian and the others to leave quickly, flying all the way across mountains and rivers. Rivers of converging fire flowed everywhere in the space, either meandering through the wilderness or flying across the sky. Patches of fire clouds drifted overhead from time to time. This Yehu Wilderness lacked no vitality at all, and one could encounter various fire-attribute demon spirits from time to time, as well as various powerful experts practicing fire-path divine abilities.
By the side of a lake where flowing